waking up from my dreams....after having flown all over....in a plane .... going to my past....going home....seeing my mom greet me at the drive as the plane dropped me off....watching my dad cut the lawn....feeling happy.....them telling me in so many words they are happy for me.....welcoming me back home to be loved, for a visit, letting me know they are always there for me now if I need them.....
they are both gone...this was a tremendous dream...filled with so much more but too private to share....
I woke up smiling today....
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Pole bachit, a lis chuye.
The field sees, the forest hears
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